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Jordan was on his computer in his room. He was just listening to music when an IM popped up. HOTSEXYGIRLONGIRLACTION CHECK IT OUT! Jordan didn't even recongize the screenname that was IMing him. For all he knew, it could have been a virus, or even worse, a hacker. But he couldn't resist. He was a guy afterall. He clicked on the link and it opened up a website. It was half a page pornographic pictures of Augusta and Megan and the other half had Augusta and JJ and on the bottom, there was a button that read page 1 of 219 view more. Jordan was about to click on the button when he heard his father's voice. He had no way of knowing that his computer had alerted his dad the second he entered the website.

[jonathon]

"Jordan Michael Ryker! What the hell are you doing?!" Jonathon stormed to him and snatched the laptop. "That's it! You are in so much trouble! And you are so grounded! I'll be taking your laptop!" He walked out of the room and set the laptop on his bed.

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Ben was in the bathroom when he heard Jonathon yell. When he came out, the computer was on the bed. "For me?" he joked, looking down at the screen. His smile faded when he saw the picture. "Megan Julia Del Rossi!" he screamed, before deciding to forward the pictures to Darcy. He put in the subject 'OUR KIDS ARE WHORES!' and sent it. He then grabbed his belt and headed for Megan's room.

Matt was on his way downstairs from his room, when he saw Ben leave the room and head for Megan's. Glancing in the room, he saw the pictures and his eyes widened. Running to catch up to his dad, he stopped in front of Megan's door. "Hey dad. We should go play some baseball."

"Not now Matt." Ben said, and tried to go around him.

Matt stopped him. "Dad, come on. Just chillax. I know you're mad, but shouldn't you at least calm down first?"

"You don't tell me how to handle my children. Now get out of my way."

Matt looked at Megan's door and back at Ben. "No."

"Excuse me?!" Ben snapped.

"I said no. You're not touching her. It's not her fault anyways."

"Her naked ass is on the internet, and you tell me it's not her fault?!"

"I knew about it. If you're gonna blame someone, blame me. I found out about it a week ago."

Ben grabbed his arm. "And you didn't tell me?!"

"I took care of it. We both know that I'm the only real man in this house."

That was it for Ben. He threw Matt to the floor, and started hitting him. But Matt didn't care. He was protecting his little sister or at least trying to. He had seen his dad go crazy and hit Aidan like a hundred times for going to the Ravine when he was grounded. And this was a lot worse than that. He didn't want to see what he was going to do to Megan. He was trying to take her hits.

[Megan Julia Del Rossi]

Megan heard what was going on, and opened her bedroom door. Yeah, she heard everything that was said. But when Ben started hitting Matt, that pissed her off. "Get off my brother!" she screamed, grabbing onto Ben's arm. "Leave him alone you fucking pyscho!"

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Ben grabbed her ear. "Walk!" he hissed at her, as he pushed her towards the staircase. "Get in the car, right now!" He then looked at Matt. "Both of you!"

Standing against the wall, Jordan started laughing. "Maybe I should put pictures of this on the internet." he taunted.

Ben turned his attention towards Jordan. "Watch it or I'll get you too."

"You can't hit me. You're not my dad." he said, snobbily.

"You're right. I'm not. Jonathon, come take care of your boy!" he called to him.

"Yeah, right." he said, but he was a little worried. He was already in trouble. He didn't need Ben getting him in more trouble.

[jonathon]

Megan almost fell when she was pushed. She stepped closer to Matt, clutching onto his arm. She acted tough most of the time, but now Megan was definetely scared. She could even feel her hands shaking.

Jonathon grabbed a belt and walked into the hall. "In your room! Now!" he hissed.

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"Go!" Ben yelled at them.

Heading down the stairs, Matt pinched Megan. "What you do that for?" he hissed at her. "I got you off the hook. You really don't know how to follow my lead, do you?"

Jordan groaned, and went to his room. "What. Because your little boyfriend told you? I hate to sat it, sir, but you've really become a lapdog."

[Megan Julia Del Rossi]

Megan watched the ground as she walked downstairs. "But-Matt. He was hurting you. I just-I couldn't let him." she whispered, before walking outside.

"Oh, I was gonna be punishing you anyway. Now drop your pants!" Jonathon hissed.

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"You think I can't take a hit for you?" Matt shook his head. "No offense, sis, but I haven't been through as much as you have and that means that I'm tougher. I could have taken a whippin' for you easily." Of course, Matt had never been hit by his dad before, and so he didn't really know how bad it'll be. But he imagined that he could.

Jordan smiled, nervously. His dad did not hit them often, but when he did it really hurt. "Come on, dad. How about I give you push ups? I mean, it's not that bad. It's not like I was on the site." he said, trying to bargain his way out of being hit.

[Megan Julia Del Rossi]

"Excuse me, but I am as tough as you. For four years, I got twice as many beatings everyday. And why? Because I locked my baby sister in her room or had her climb out her bedroom window only to get her beatings as well. I'm stronger than I look, you know." Megan retorted.

Jonathon just shook his head. "No! Drop your pants now!" he hissed, again.

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Matt just stared at her. He had no idea that any of that had happened. "Megan...I-" He broke off, shaking his head. "I'm so sorry. But you don't have to keep me locked in a room. I know what I'm doing. And one of these days, I'm gonna make up for this, cause I just stuck my foot in my mouth. If I could subject myself to the same kind of stuff that you were subjected to, I would. I can't believe someone would do that to you.I love you, you know that?"

Jordan let out a whimper. "I could clean. Give me a toothbrush, sir, and I will clean this house from top to bottom." Jordan should have known better than to try and make deals, and yet here he was still trying.

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Megan looked up at Matt, tears filling her eyes. "You-you never actually-told me that before." Megan went up to Matt and hugged him. "I love you, Matt. I wish-I really wish-that I could tell you everything. Everything about my past. But I don't know if I can. Not because I don't want to. But-" She let go of Matt. "I just-it's to horrible."

"That's it! I gave you a chance!" Jonathon pushed his son onto the bed and pulled his pants down himself, before starting to hit him.

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Matt looked at her and pulled her into another hug. "Shhh...it's okay." he told her. "Don't worry about your past. It's behind you, right? And soon enough, even though we're in pretty big trouble now, this will be behind us too."

Jordan started crying when he was hit. "No. Stop." he cried out to his dad.

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Megan just held onto her brother. "Matt..." she stopped for a moment. "What I'm about to tell you, you can never tell anyone." She pulled away and looked Matt straight in the eye. "My dad-he-he wasn't-wasn't the only one-to hurt me-to-to rape me. So did-so did Matthew. He was friends with my-my dad."

Jonathon ignored his son, only hitting him harder. He finally backed up. "Get up!"

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Matt looked down at her, confused and concerned at the same time. "Who's Matthew?" he asked her.

Jordan refused to cry. And when he was hit harder, he cried harder. When told to go to his room, he slowly wiped his eyes.

[Megan Julia Del Rossi]

"It's-he-you-you don't know him. But he hurt me. And my dad may finally be out of the picture, but Matthew is still around." Megan shook her head. "I-I'll be fine, though. You don't need to worry about me, Matt. I've learned to be strong, to always take care of myself. It's all I've ever really known, afterall."

Jonathon glared at his son. "Go down to the living room and sit your ass on the couch!"

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Matt shook his head. "Not anymore. You got me to protect you. That's what big brothers are for. I'll always take care of you." When he saw his dad coming out of the house, he nudged her quickly. "Get in the car." he told her.

Jordan pulled up his pants, and sniffed. "Yes, sir." he whimpered out. He went downstairs and sat on the couch.

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"I know you will. I guess-I guess that I really don't have to only count on myself anymore." When she saw their dad, Matt didn't have to tell her twice to get into the car. Megan climbed into the backseat.

Jonathon walked downstairs and into the living room. "I hope you know that for the next month, you are grounded!" he said, sternly.

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Matt hopped in the front seat and his eyes narrowed on what was in their dad's hand. As Ben got in the car, he tossed two duffel bags into the back seat. "Are we going somewhere?" Matt asked him.

"You'll see." he replied, as he started up the car.

Jordan rolled his eyes. "Sir, we've been here for a month. Where do you think I would be going?" he asked, sarcastically. He hadn't made any frineds and his daily schedule consisted of cleaning, practicing his trumpet, and doing homework. There wasn't much to be grounded from.

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Megan looked down at the duffel bags, before looking out the window, staying quiet. She had a bad feeling about this.

"For starters, you will bring me a belt everyday for the next month, and drop your pants!"

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Ben drove to the bad part of town. He had called an undercover cop and asked him to help him teach his daughter a lesson. The cop agreed to pretend to be a pimp. Of course, Megan would probably never know he was actually a cop. Pulling up to the street he was meeting the cop on, he parked the car. Getting out, he opened the back door, and looked at Megan. "Come on."

Jordan looked at him. "But, sir, it was two minutes."

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Megan looked up at her dad. "What are we doing here?" she asked, scared, as she stepped out.

"Do you want to go for two months?!" Jonathon hissed.

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Ben pulled out her duffel bag. "If you're gonna act like a whore, I'm gonna show you what it's like to live like one." He handed her the bag. "Go get changed. He will be here in about five minutes to meet you."

Jordan shook his head. "No."

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She looked up at her father. "He?" She shook her head. "No. You-you can't be serious. But-daddy-" she whimpered.

Jonathon nodded. "That's what I thought. No laptop or trumpet for a month. Now get up to your room."

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Ben shook his head. "No. No buts. Do as I said right now!"

Jordan scoffed. "To think you left mom for the likes of that." he muttered, standing up and heading upstairs.

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Megan jumped and walked off to change. She put the clothes she'd had on before and put them into the bag. She felt so uncomfortable wearing what she had had to put on. Walking out, Megan went back over to where her dad was. "Please...don't make me do this." she whimpered.

Jonathon's eyes narrowed. "Watch that mouth!" he hissed after his son.

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Ben just nodded to his daughter. "You'll be okay." He got back in the car. "See you tomorrow morning." As he was pulling out, Luke walked up. "So you must be Megan. Nice to meet you. Now come over here and let's look at that's body of yours."

Ben didn't say a word to his son, until he drove up to the shelter. "If you want to be the man of the house, then you need a house to be the man in."

Matt sighed. "Dad, you know I didn't mean-"

"Save it." Ben said. "I could either give you a whippin' or I could do this and then do it. I think this is more effective." He told him, letting him know that he wasn't getting out of being hit. "Now take the bag and get out."

Matt sighed and grabbed the duffel bag. Looking up at the place, the swallowed, before going in.

Jordan glared. "What?! It's not like he's prince charming. He's nothing but a jackass."

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Megan jumped when she heard Luke's voice. She shook her head and backed up. "No-no, I-I don't want to." she whimpered. "Leave me alone."

A guy walked up to Matt. His clothes were ripped and he looked to be in his early 30's. He just needed some money so that he could get more drugs. He shoved the boy. "What's in the bag?"

"Do you want another whippin' right now?!" Jonathon hissed.

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"Aw, come on. Don't be shy. All fresh meat need to be checked out so I can decide which part of the street you'll be working on."

Matt looked up at the guy. "Just clothes." he said, softly. He walked past the guy and went to the area that the beds were at.

Jordan rolled his eyes. "He's married. How much of a great guy could he possibly be? But you know what? Fuck you and him. I hope you're happy being home wreckers together." And with that, he went up to his room, slamming the door and locking it.

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Megan bit down on her bottom lip. "P-please...I just want to go home." Megan replied, fear in her voice.

The guy followed Matt, and slammed him into the wall, hard, punching him in the stomach.

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Luke pulled out a gun. "Bitch, get over here now!" he hissed at her. He kept the gun level with her forehead.

Matt coughed, and glared at the guy. Shoving him off of him, he said, "Fuck you! If I did have anything worth giving, I wouldn't give it to scum like you!"

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Megan jumped, letting out a yelp, when the gun was pulled out. She was terrified, but she didn't say a word, she just walked over to Luke.

Wayne smirked, and punched him hard in the face. "I'd watch that mouth around here if I were you!" he hissed.

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Luke smiled. "Thatta girl. Now turn around for me. Model."

Matt put a hand to his mouth. "What the hell do you want from me?!" he yelled at him.

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Megan did as she was told, turning around for him, slowly.

Wayne kneed Matt in the groin. "Dude...this is the real world...you can get beat up just for giving the wrong look!" he hissed.

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Luke licked his lips. Grabbing her butt, he gave it a squeeze. "I think I'm gonna work you on the South Side of 9th Street."

Matt fell to his knees. "Take it!" he yelled, throwing the bag. Tears smarted in his eyes, as he held onto his waist. Just then, he heard a male voice.

"Are you okay, son?"

Matt looked up. "I...I...I...I just need a place to stay for the night." he whimpered out.

"Well, you're in luck. We have one more bed available." He then noticed Wayne. "Wayne, show this kid to your room."

Oh, no. Matt thought.

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When Luke grabbed her butt, she hissed, "Don't touch me!"

"No problem." Wayne replied. He had already gone through the bag and was pissed that he found no money. He grabbed Matt by the arm, firmly, and pulled him up, leading him to the room.

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Luke pulled her close to him, wrapping his arm around her waist. "I can touch whatever I want to." He pulled her in and kissed her. "I own you now. For the next 24 hours, you belong to me."

Matt went into the bedroom, and sat down on the bed that obviously was not Wayne's. "Look, we kind of got off to a bad start. Why don't we start over?" he asked, with an innocent smile.

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Megan shook her head, her hands trembling. "You don't own me!" Megan snarled, pushing him off of her.

Wayne smirked, shaking his head. "That ain't how I roll, kid." He closed the door, before locking it.

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"Of course I do." He told her. "When someone controls whether you live or die, that means that they own you. And right now, I have that control. Don't worry. You're gonna have lots of fun tonight. I'll keep you with me just to make sure that you follow the rules."

Matt paled. "Y-you-you know, I-I-I really-I really-I-I-I don't think that locking the door is really necessary." he stuttered out. Well, Matt was definetely scared and the fear was showing in the young boys eyes.

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Megan crossed her arms over her chest. "Oh yeah? You'd really kill me?" She rolled her eyes. She tried to act tough, but she was nothing but scared.

Wayne turned to Matt, and smirked, not saying a word. He walked over and pushed Matt back onto the bed and began unbutton9ing the boys pants.

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The gun went right back to her head again. "Are you gonna test me?" he asked her.

Matt's eyes widened. "No, no, no, no, no, no, no." He clenched his fist and punched the guys face. "Get off me, damn it!" Glaring up at the man, he muttered, "Now I wish I'd just taken that whippin'."

[Megan Julia Del Rossi]

"N-n-no s-sir." Megan stuttered.

Punching Wayne may not have been the smartest idea. He smirked. "I'll gladly give you a whippin', boy. Take your pants off." he hissed, as he pulled out a knife. "Or you'll be sorry."

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"Then you might want to think about keeping your mouth shut the rest of the night." he said to her as a car drove up. "Looks like you have a costumer. You better get to work."

Matt wasn't stupid. That knife scared him. His eyes gaped at it, before looking up at him pleadingly. Suddenly submissive, he said, "Y-y-yeah. Y-you can. I-if you want to. Do whatever you want. Just, please, don't kill me." Tears filled his eyes. "I'm only 16." he whimpered out, before he started crying.

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Megan didn't say a word. She only went up to the car.

"You know, only bitches cry. So that must make you a bitch. You're my bitch for the night, then." Now get up!" he hissed.

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The man rolled down his window. "You must be new. I was expecting Sophie. But I suppose you'll do. Name your price, baby, and I'll rock your world."

No matter how hard he tried, Matt couldn't stop crying. He layed there for just a minutem before obeying him. "Wh-wh-what are you gonna do to me?" he asked him. The man was obviously already gonna beat him, but he thought that knowing what layed in store for him would calm his fears.

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"I-um-" Megan wasn't to sure what to say. How much did these type of people pay? "I-I-I really-I really don't know how much."

"You'll just have to wait and see. Now, strip." Wayne ordered the boy.

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"Aww, come on. Don't be so bashful. You know, the longer we sit here and wait, the rougher it'll be, little lady."

Matt's hands were trembling. He very slowly started to unbutton his shirt. They were shaking so hard that he couldn't do it fast at all.

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"Um-3-300?" Megan stuttered, softly.

"Faster." Wayne hissed. "Or you'll wish you were dead by the time I'm through with you."

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He chuckled and nodded. "Well, what are you waiting for? Get in."

Being threatened only made Matt cry harder. However, anger still managed to mix in with the rest of his emotions. "You fucking pyscho, I can't." Immediately, he knew that cussing at him and calling him names probably wasn't the best thing to do. Matt fell to his knees. "Please. Don't you have kids my age? Don't do this."

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Megan bit down on her bottom lip and just stood there for a moment. She then opened the car door and climbed in, not saying a word.

Wayne chuckled. "Like I care about having kids. I had one. A girl about 15, but I could care less about her. I hate all kids. Now stand up, now!" he snarled.

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"Now, here's the deal." he told her. "I don't want to know your name. I don't want to know where you're from."

Matt shook his head. "I-I-I can't." he whimpered.

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"Y-y-yes sir." Megan stuttered. She felt like crying, but forced herself not to. Crying now would probably not be to good for her.

Wayne grabbed Matt's arm, pulled him up and pushed him on the bed. "I gave you the chance." He unbuttoned Matt's pants and pulled them off and also pulled off his shirt. Wayne pulled off his belt. "Lay on your stomach! Now!" he ordered.

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the man pulled into a sleazy motel and parked "come on, pretty lady" he said, grabbing her arm

Matt swallowed. Sobbing, he turned over, not saying a word